The last trace of blood on Song Yihuan's face faded, and she even tightened her hands unconsciously.
"Ah, Ah Jing, why are you here?"
She had clearly inquired, Lu Huaijing would fly to Beicheng today! Why did it suddenly appear here?
In panic, Song Yihuan's first reaction was to look at the charming woman beside her, and a layer of shock and anger suddenly flashed in her eyes.
"Why are you also with A Jing?"
Nan Yan smiled lightly: "Miss Song reacted so quickly. Did you find the loophole in the problem so quickly?"
She walked towards her gracefully, looked sideways at Lu Weiyan, who had become a prisoner, and her smile became brighter.
"Of course I am here with Mr. Lu. I heard that the Second Young Master is here, and I also want to come and meet this criminal who kidnapped the child and attempted murder."
Nan Yan said, looked at Song Yihuan, and asked bluntly: "What about Miss Song? Why are you here?
Song Yihuan's back stiffened because she was really not sure how much Lu Huaijing heard just now.
"I...I also have something to do..."
She stammered and gaped for a long time, but couldn't tell a reason.
But Lu Huaijing's eyes were sharper, and his voice was cold: "It seems that your relationship is better than I thought."
When Song Yihuan heard this, she immediately became visibly panicked.
"No, no, Ah Jing, you misunderstood, I... I just wanted to ask him why he wanted to hurt Shi Jiu, Ah Jing——"
"As a family member of a victim, you should not come to meet the criminal privately."
Lu Huaijing interrupted her mercilessly, but it angered Lu Weiyan.
He slammed the table angrily and stood up, shouting: "Lu Huaijing, you are slandering me! You framed me, and dad will never let you go!"
Lu Weiyan ran away and was immediately pinned to the table by the prison guards.
But he refused to obey the discipline and struggled and wanted to get angry.
So, as expected, he was taken away directly by the prison guards.
Song Yihuan's breathing became more rapid. She glanced at Lu Huaijing uneasily, and then quickly explained: "Ajing, you misunderstood me. I'm really just angry and want to find Lu Weiyan to ask..."
"Whether it is right or wrong, the court will give the fairest judgment."
Lu Huaijing's voice was cold, but he no longer gave her a look.
Song Yihuan suddenly became even more panicked. She immediately maneuvered the wheelchair forward and grabbed his sleeve.
"Ajing, I haven't seen you for a long time. You...you don't answer my calls or reply to messages. I can't find you. Do you know how flustered I am..."
But Lu Huaijing just looked at her indifferently and said coldly: "Isn't it you who caused all this?"
Song Yihuan's pupils trembled, "I didn't, Ajing, it was all because of Alina. She deliberately gave me that necklace. Ajing, I also want to ask you, why did you break the appointment on my birthday? Ajing, you can't do this to me, I am Shijiu’s biological mother…”
Before she finished speaking, Lu Huaijing had cruelly pulled the sleeve out of her hand.
"The necklace was indeed given to Alina by me, but you should not slander her. There are many rumors on the Internet, and they are all caused by trolls, right?"
[Alina is a mistress] This entry has always been high.
In the past half month, Lu has not responded to numerous questions and rumors.
Song Yihuan also went from angry and wanting revenge at the beginning to panic and worry when she couldn't contact Lu Huaijing.
She completely lost her confidence.
She didn't dare to break up.
He could only lower his head, and even came up with his always submissive tea talk: "Ah Jing, am I not the one who was injured in this matter? I have been with you for so many years, and we even have children, but you are with someone else He spread rumors about a woman and even gave her such expensive things! Ah Jing, what do you think I am?"
Song Yihuan said, her tears falling even more fiercely: "I am also a public figure after all. When you dated another woman on my birthday, netizens were just sympathizing with me. I didn't say anything from the beginning to the end. Pass……"
She cried so miserably that even Nan Yan had to admire her ability to adapt to changes.
She couldn't help but applaud, with a bright and mocking smile: "Miss Song, you can tell if you are a navy soldier by checking your IP address. However, your ability to conceal your secrets is really eye-opening to me. In this case , then I can only use my means to check these people’s social accounts.”
He had expected that she would refuse to admit it, but the purpose of Nan Yan's trip was not just this.
She glanced at Song Yihuan, who was a little frightened and angry, and then said to Lu Huaijing: "Mr. Lu, I suggest you check the relationship between the second young master and Miss Song. After all, what mother would be willing to come to meet the kidnapper?"
Nan Yan was sure that the relationship between Song Yihuan and Lu Weiyan was not clean. Instead of finding out what kind of dirty relationship they had, it would be better for Lu Huaijing to find this cuckold himself.
When Song Yihuan heard what she said, she shouted like crazy: "You're talking nonsense!"
Nan Yan curled her lips and raised her eyebrows provocatively, then turned and left.
Seeing Lu Huaijing's expression getting colder and colder, Song Yihuan suddenly became even more panicked.
She explained anxiously: "Ajing, it's not like that. Don't listen to that woman's nonsense. I...I really want to know who hurt Shijiu...ah..."
The man shook off her hand, his condescending eyes filled with doubts: "Song Yihuan, do you believe what you said?"
Song Yihuan choked with tears and looked at him pitifully: "Ajing, you have never talked to me like this before. You...are you in love with that Alina? If you are in love with someone else, just tell her directly I, I won’t get entangled!”
Lu Huaijing narrowed his eyes, "If I remember correctly, you have said this before. What if I tell you that I have always loved Gu Nanyan?"
At the mention of that name, Song Yihuan's eyes flashed with cruelty.
She gritted her teeth and could no longer control the anger in her heart: "Ah Jing, she is already dead. Do you want to hurt me and the child for the sake of a dead person?"
When it comes to children, Lu Huaijing's eyes indeed flashed with a trace of hurt.
"If it weren't for Shijiu, do you think you could still question me here?"
What happened these days, one after another, was really shocking to him.
He even suspected that Song Yihuan killed Nan Yan and his children in order to save her own children.
If this is really the case, then she is unforgivable!
Thinking of this, Lu Huaijing's voice became even colder: "Yi Huan, I will give you one last chance. Does Nan Yan's death and her mother's death have anything to do with you?"
